Dancing in the rain

I love to dance in the rain.
It cleanses the soul and purifies the same
things we try to wash away.
Then comes the day
when the rain just pours,
and the thunder crashes against the shores.
I can hear it, Not just feel it
the lightning has my face lit.
I feel the water
falling on my shoulder.
the wind makes it all the colder.
It may be cold, but it warms my soul.
Better yet, my grace unfolds.
Allow me to show what I can do
Allow me to go on and dance for you!
The rain complements my every move
watch me, or join me too.
Dancing, whirling twirling
leaping, jumping, and swirling.
Dancing the dance to the rain,
dancing the dance of the rain.